Sunrise


Sunrise

The Pale Morning

The darkness was terrible
The shadows screamed
I stumbled through the night
Struggling to make it through the night

Then on the horizon, a light so thin
Like a moth to the flame
I am drawn to it
Its beauty captures me

Though it is pale,
Its beauty is clear
Like the most precious stone
Was placed on the horizon

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